Jaxon’s pov
It was nighttime, and I laid on my bed while trying to read through what we had done in school.
My grades were B’s and I was trying to aim for an A this time so it needed more effort.
Still trying to wrap my head around some subject, I heard a knock on my door.
“Come in,” I said, not bothering to raise my head.
“Sorry, am I disturbing you?” Eden asked. Despite her question, she made her way to my reading table and sat opposite me.
“This is so surprising to see. So the Playboy reads.” She hummed, twirling the chair.
I laughed at her words, twirling the pen in my hand.
“I wonder what you think of me,” I told her.
She gave me a ‘trust me, you don't want to know look’, causing me to laugh.
“It seems everyone but both of us is at the party Xavier is throwing,” Ede
